Begging After The End Novels & Stories

Beggar "Beauty look at me please." I spin around and stare at his sullen face, "What do you want Zero?” I sigh, “My name is Beggar, it's not beauty, it's Beggar, okay, I said it was good. We good, we said what we had to say, don't worry about it. How many times are you gonna keep apologizing?" His face crumbles, and I feel that tug as my resolve slides a fraction. "Until I stop feeling like shit."

Dad complained while he tried to get out from mom's grip. "Please just take a look." she begged. "Audhubillah! What's this?!!!!!." And that's it. That was the last thing I heard before darkness took over me.

AEGIS'S P.O.V "Ahhhhhvggvvgvg" "Please I'm begging you please it hurts." "It hurts plea..se.se.. Just let me die. Just..ju.ju.st let me d..iiii...e..Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." I don’t know whose voice it is anymore. It all got blurred together at the end. Maybe it’s mine. Maybe it’s one of the kids begging them to spare me, for mercy that won’t come.

"We need a way to land!" I saw the "Story" trying to force us into a tragic finale. The momentum of the fall was a narrative choice made by the ghosts of the past. I swung the pen again, the ink glowing like a second sun. "THE ENDING IS NOT WRITTEN UNTIL THE CHARACTER SIGNS."

“Command me, little devil. Demand your pleasure.” . The End.... Or is it?!!! Okay, there's a bonus chapter.... A. Gupta

The kind that doesn't ask where you've been, only shows you how far you can see. The story ends here. Not with a reunion. Not with forgiveness. Not with a man on his knees, finally saying the right words at the right time. It ends with a woman and her daughter, standing at a window that belongs to them, in a building that belongs to them, in a life they built with no one's permission and no one's help. Behind them — nothing. Ahead of them — everything. --- **THE END**

Luna …"Belle Enderson 's body was on the verge of collapse, as if she was about to faint at any moment. But even so, she still did not forget to point at her and throw a tantrum. She said in a cold voice, "If I were you, I wouldn't have struck a rock with an egg. Perhaps you're begging me, but I'll have to be merciful and not ask for this bit of money." "You're delusional." "Then forget about it. Anyway, if you beg me, I might not necessarily be kind to you. This is how I treat yourEnderson family. After all, I haven't forgotten how you treated us both back then."

noticed the whole thing they'd fought for crumbling. Her phone buzzed one final time earlier than they took it. A message from an unknown variety. Just four words. "Project Endgame is active." What the hell was Project Endgame?

I'm screaming; begging; grabbing at him, wanting him to stay. He gives me one more smile, my heart races as I sob, begging him not to leave me. Leave me alone, with no one. But to my dismay, he fades into darkness. "Please, don't go." I croak out. My voice scratchy from all the crying, tears falling down my face faster than I knew possible. As I beg one last time, "Don't go."

“End this. Burn it down. Walk away.” Alex’s hand tightened on mine. “Sophia—” “I know.” Because this wasn’t just about me anymore. It never had been. The figure behind the sky watched. Waiting. I drew breath. Drew strength. Drew every broken promise back into bone. And stepped forward. To myself. To the end. To the beginning. “Let’s finish this,” I said. And she smiled. Because she already knew how. Cliffhanger Ending: The walls collapsed. The sky burned clean. The world reset. And somewhere, far above, a little girl opened her eyes… And whispered my name.